Luyện nghe bài hát Master Of The House

Come on you old
Fetch a bottle of your
What's the nectar of the

[Thenardier enters with a of wine.]

Here, try lot
to hit the spot
Or I'm not

Gissa a' rum
Landlord, here!

[To himself] away, you scum
[To Right away, M'sieur

My of soaks
My den of
My jokes, my always pissed as newts.
My sons of
their lives in my inn
Homing pigeons in
fly through my doors
And their as good as yours

greets a new customer.]

Welcome,
Sit yourself
And the best
in town
As for the
All of 'em
Rooking guests
And cooking the
do you see
Honest men me
A gent of intent
content to be

Master of the
Doling out the
Ready a handshake
And an palm
Tells a saucy
a little stir
Customers appreciate a
Glad to do a a favor
Doesn't me to be nice
But nothing you nothing
Everything has got a price!

of the house
of the zoo
Ready to 'em
Of a sou or two
Watering the
Making up the
up their knick-knacks
When they can't see
Everybody loves a
Everybody's friend
I do whatever Jesus!
I bleed 'em in the end!

Thenardier &
of the house
Quick to yer eye
wants a passerby
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
boon companion
Everybody's

But lock up your
Jesus! Won't I you to the bone!

[To new customer...]

M'sieur
Lay down load
your boots
And rest the road
This a ton
a curse
But here we
To lighten your
Here the is cooked
Here the fat is
And overlooked
I'm satisfied

Food compare
Food belief
Mix it in a
And pretend it's
of a horse
of a cat
Filling up the
With and that

Residents are more than
Bridal suite is
Reasonable
some little extras on the side!
Charge 'em for the
Extra for the
Two percent for looking in the mirror
Here a little
a little cut
Three percent for sleeping with the shut
it comes to fixing prices
There are a lot of tricks he
How it all
All those bits and
Jesus! amazing how it grows!

Thenardier &
Master of the
to catch yer eye
Never wants a
To him by
to the poor
Butler to the
Comforter, philosopher,
And mate!
Everybody's companion
Gives 'em he's got

Dirty bunch of
Jesus! What a sorry lot!

Mme.
I used to
That I would a prince
But God Almighty,
Have you seen what's happened
Master of the
worth me spit!
`Comforter,
- and shit!
little brain
Regular
Thinks he's a lover
But there's not there
What a trick of nature
Landed me with such a
God how I've lasted
Living with bastard in the house!

& Drinkers:
of the house!

Mme.
and a half!

Thenardier &
Comforter,

Mme.
Don't me laugh!

Thenardier &
Servant to the
to the great

Mme.
Hypocrite and
And inebriate!

Thenardier &
bless the landlord!
Everybody his spouse!

Everybody a glass!

Mme.
it up the master's ass!

Everybody raise a to the master of the house!